cream
?



















...
..
.

question yourself
with









authority
?















...
..
.

the cornerstone
we
are
the
rubble

what is this riddle
speak to me in terms
of
fear

we are sorry son
we are sorry
daughter
was
it
my
words
that taught you

how far into the clouds
do you see yourself rising
has or was it the temptation
shatter offerings
do they
bring
you
that
my
feel
has
taken away

less an tower from me
I will stand unshaven
armies have wept
before me
what
army


the army
of
your arms

crying out to me
who are you that i would cry
question not the being beyond your feelings
what feeling
the feelings
you feel
shut
up
?















...
..
.

in
on
your love
help me
find
an
other
breath
hard for
me to
breathe
after the way
you moved me
?














...
..
.

"fear is a liar"

and her
sister
we
we're there
she was
her
is
i
an
man
?











...
..
.

what word meant that
we are just playing
in
mud
puddles
she splashed
me wash clean
we roll around
she kissed me
he looks
he looks
he looks
they will dream



of
my nights
lights stand


you mean night stand


don't ever try to tell me what he means
ever
what
word
meant that
?















...
..
.

her
goodness
?
















...
..
.

are
in
my
heart
my ******* are full
this rising he put
in me
what
castles
have you
dig me deeper
oh well with
cast outs
window
the on me from this bullet
see me streaking across the sky
imagination bed ridden
fools fitted sheets
please from me
queen
of
queens


she from me
eyes sewn
from
disbelieve
marry me
merry-me-go-round
slower the speed
she is dizzy
izzing
me
just when you think you know'm
he busts out an window
with
his
love poems
?






















...
..
.

we
still
love you
hurry

just because

don't worry
?













...
..
.

was her thumb an finger
?





...
..
.

cracked
?




















...
..
.

we threw her
in
the
sandbox

the cats cover her up

they know
what
she
is
she
tested me
?












...
..
.

in
the
mirror
remember

she
seen
me
?


























.­..
..
.

will be
i love you
you won't
hear them
because
you
are
dead to
my last three words
?












...
..
.

he was an self taught graduator
he had one partial arm
fingers
to


he wrote one line
"poems"
they
were
nt
know'ms

so he guessed them

tathe other you
which me
who
are
you




past hushed who are you
by that stream
who are
you

one line at an time

who are you

that should read

who
are
you
stupid

he was an self taught










graduator
?

facing
you should
never approach
an
war
with
yourself
i
am
you
who was who
?












...
..
.

he swithched me
with his
manner
ism

she got confused
who planted
this
lovely
garden
he switched
me
?












...
..
.

are those roses
you
have
brought
me dear
she
smiles
takes
off
her
paper cup
whisper whisper
she falls from her stool
look look look
how fresh
?


















...
..
.

jenny
don't lose
my number
our phone
won't
stop
ringing
remember that song
?















...
..
.

she would
only come to me
when she felt
beautiful
they
took
that
away from me

love me again
we wish
she
would
?



















...
..
.

is still
sinking
into
her
heart
she will never forget
the last poem we wrote
?













...
..
.

she done it to me
she
done
it
to me
again
her
stilettos
dance on me
?








...
..
.

but
not
really
?


















...
..
.

we didn't ask her
her favorite colour
we
just
figured
it would be
the
colour
of my eyes
that's why we
don't ask her
she would
just make
me cry
remember
we didn't ask her
?










...
..
.

like
butterfly whispers
her song flew
on
hummingbirds wings
her shape sharper
than
an
cats whiskers
on me her love grew
never was an day wasted
her scent the sweetest perfume
that's the way
her lips
tasted
?













...
..
.

grow
in
you
we will
change
from
me
to
loving you

if thats really you
let me
?

























...
..
.

have my lips not kissed
what is this that time
could show me
nothing to me
what has
what is
escape
ing
me
that this love
had me consumed
love can not run
arms outstretched alway
from sweet dreams to sweet kisses
she rested with me here in silence
her dreams can be read
in between my lines
her lines
are
mine

she put my hand in her pocket




what poetry
?





















...
..
.

they say
from
the
council

mirror image
of
mine
images
our image
more than
one

two three

hello dear
i am sorry i am unable to meet you here

she tears up the note



echoe to me
she thinks
that tear
drops
as
from
sound
one day
she thinks
to herself
what
pardon
?


















...
..
.

let me write again
how much i love you
how much i miss you when your gone
let me write a song for you
only the angels could sing this song
let me whisper on your neck
let my breath consume you
the way your breath
consumes me
on your
body
let
me
write
?













...
..
.

he spat
on
that
black cat
produced







an
rats ask
?













...
..
.

...
..
.
we looked
past me
an
found you
really hard
is how
we
looked
?



...
..
.

from here
to
love

on your mark
get set
time
me
?






















...
..
.

big enough
to see through
you will feel me
looking at you
through
my
eye lid
paper hole
?













...
..
.

my shore
her floats
my oars
who
guided who
questions wind blue
deeper than quick sands
sinking hues
she reached
for
my
hand
singing mermaid notes
she pulls me up and let's me sail on
her boat
?































...
..
.

come screaming to me
beyond this wall
time
can
be
seen


running from me
in
these
dream

take your spectacle life


words crumbled on my chest
lingering ******* words
that last word
really
loved
me

loved me
not

loved me

love me love me not
poetical happenstance knots
belief enough
to
black
your
opinion


speak
of
roots

speak
of
nothing at all

push me in an corner
watch me
to
fall

prince knight mine eyes
disguise me
once again
feel me here
under your bed
your heartbeats
putting me
in
motion
these screams
they could long outlast them dreams
?

















...
..
.

.
pictures just right
her love
of
looking
in
the
mirror
she is an butterfly
we are watching
from our cacoon
she fluffed over
overlooking me
for herself
her lovely
purple
and
blue
i love yous

from the corner
to the corner
face pushed further in
you like that dream dream
dream for me again
now my edges lay jagged
mother fingerprints
on
the
vents
breath
escapes
her
lips
her lover watches the smoke
what are boy tears anyway

who was that
lascerating
has little
Timmy
gotn
lost
she
takes
him to the sandbox

they smile
she leans in
kisses him
her boyfriend throws an rock
who's blood echoes from these dreams
what more is there to comfort me
past the time she shades
?


















...
..
.

if her glasses will get foggy





the
next
time
we
kiss her


close your eyes

































yes
we
wonder
?











­








...
..
.

to our
delicate
pink parts
it
began
to stir
an burr
in
our heart
she needled me deep
we stitched her
?












...
..
.

branding
of
the
moons


we will
have
to
put


different stars
on
our
feet
?










...
..
.

was any closer
we would
wash
her
feet
?



















...
..
.

our intentions
i
would
agree
with
my
self
don't
try me
we will lose
the better part




of






your mind
?













...
..
.

was white
we
left
its scent
on the countertop
we made love
on every
petal
of
her
rose
?




















...
..
.

up
?












...
..
.

will
scald
your
memories
burning
are my
tear drops
?













...
..
.

we love her past
how she
hates
me
?




















...
..
.

on
my
glaciers
?













...
..
.

we burn
on all
eight
my
worded

prefomance is great
we make letters with my
plate

he writes
really pretty
his
wifes
lovers
are

nitty-gritty

like an dirt band
she tried to make him
hold
my
hands

we have drove through mountains
with an claw hammer
in
my
plans

he just tries
to
perform
like an man
hope he gets
the
lesson
we burn
?

















...
..
.

womb water
who are we
they cry
listen
to
me
read
lines
while
walking
rope glaciers
?




















...
..
.

if he thought
we were getting
good
I
would quit

if the me
if
he
thought
?









...
..
.